Month number eight of adventuring with this guy. Honestly, it feels like he very quickly leveled up from the small baby stage of always dozing off in my arms to the big baby stage of turbo crawling everywhere.
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He also finally fits this Captain America suit that used to seem massive. Gotta love Cap’s moral compass and fight against prejudice since the 1930s.
This is stating the obvious but the #worldofrhys so far has looked very different than I thought it would. But this morning I found this Tweet from Andy Slavitt moving:
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We need to remember this is months of hardship. Not decades. And that kids are sponges.
Maybe they will miss some math. And maybe they will learn real human compassion.
Maybe they will miss some history.
And maybe they will live some history.
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I know this is a really challenging time, parents, and those of y’all with slightly older kids have it much harder than I do. But this can be such a moment to show the kiddos what human compassion looks like.
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On a way different note and tone... my kid is jacked. Like, I’m kinda jelly of those biceps. I guess that’s what happens when you spend all your waking time using your arms to pull yourself up on furniture. Anybody else wind up with an oddly buff baby at this age??
Eight Months of Rhys
